#cosmic chatter

[whimsical-sonic]

they're so silly

[cosmicaces]

don't forget to stretch!

[simpsforscience]

Lost in space? 🌌 Rogue black holes wander the cosmos, untethered to galaxies! 🕳️ ➡️ Swipe to learn more about these mysterious nomads of the universe! 🚀🔭

[cosmic-ships]

Alright, I'm gonna do it. Tomorrow I'm going to work on a side carrd that has all my video game f/o

Okay maybe not ALL but the ones who mean the absolute most to me like Wrench, Defalt, Delsin etc ♡

Please keep in mind my hyperfixation on SW is still at an all time high so talking about my video game f/o will be rare but it will be nice to have them on my carrd again to avoid doubles and what not! Cause I've noticed some people don't bother with the inactive f/o doc I got and I've had to block some people ;^;

[cosmic-cores]

dusts this blog off after 8 years (YEESH)

first, i think beyal is a trans girl so, from this point on, i will be referring to her with she/her

second, i think her sight ability should've mutated in some way. beyal's always been shown to have a unique connection to the monsuno so it would've been cool if she got the ability to telepathically commune with them in a manner similar to one-eyed jack, or to even have them speak through her

[no1ovedeepweb]

soul mates

[cosmical-animal-crossing]

I finally started playing new leaf again after I’m not even sure how long, and I’m honestly having more fun with it now than I think I ever have before. Idk I think putting it down for a long time got rid of a lot of my decision paralysis over how to make over my town (which I think in part was due to my slight bitterness over not owning a switch- which I still don’t- and not getting to play new horizons. But I’m kinda over it now and I just kinda figure that I’ll just treat myself one day when I eventually have the money).

I kinda went back into it knowing that dream sharing was already off the table, I knew that the severs were gonna get shut down eventually what with everyone jumping over to the new game. Kinda ironically maybe this also cured my decision paralysis a little bit too. Only now I have a town I would be willing to to share a dream of but now I can’t, but like I said I knew it was already off the table so I’m not even that mad or disappointed. Tbh I was more disappointed about the international island and long distance town visiting being shut down. That honestly was more of a true disappointment. My brother lives across the country from me and I really liked being able to connect with him long distance through the game, now we can only play together when he visits home. And I know there’s still some people who do play the game, so even if I made friends with some of the other hold outs who still play, it’s kinda moot isn’t it? We can’t really interact with each other through the game. I’ll still keep playing and enjoying the game, but I think the sense of community and friendship that I got from meeting new people is definitely what I’m gonna miss the most about it. It all just feels a little more lonely now.

[catsinthebagdesignposts]

What Love Says… Paradox of Love and Experiences

Choose love as inspiration, and imagine creating new beliefs, thoughts and words all with deep conscious awareness of what you prefer.

What would happen when you believe in love, in thoughts, in words that are creator energy? Would you be inspired to explore what brings joy, passion and excitement within you? Would you pounce on what you prefer?

Imagine your thoughts as flowing, interacting, mingling, playing and dancing around you? Each thought an expression of Inner love purring into a form you can create with, you choose by taking hold of a thought.

Embracing unconditional love is a way in which to create experiences you prefer. What do you prefer to experience? Play lovingly with thoughts while you shape and work with them in experiences as they arise.

Place your focus on what you prefer, purr the energy of love into your focus, and believe. Love is found in all experiences for you created them and in the creation you discover a paradox.

Play with love in the paradox of experience and you will inner-stand how to move darkness into light, and light into darkness all through choices. Imagine creating from a place of unconditional love, joy, excitement and passion, what would happen?

Oodles of love.

What Love Says… 2024 by Jennifer R. Cook @catsinthebagdesignposts Daily messages from animal spirit guides assisting human beings to embrace all facets of love. Each post includes delightful animal illustration.

[constructbreakdown]

Here are some space-themed short stories I've made:

Subject: Friendship

Subject: Australians

Subject: Existence

Subject: The Transcendence

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xoxoxo

[allthecolorwecannotsee]

[whimsical-sonic]

starry

[ID: A digital, lineless piece of Sonic. A look of wonder is on his face, a star floating in the palm of his hands. He is surrounded by stars.

End ID.]

[cosmicaces]

my kids

[simpsforscience]

Spaghettification, singularity, beyond the event horizon… what mysteries lurk within black holes? Swipe to explore! ⏭️

Background image source: wallpapercosmos

[cosmic-ships]

Haven't been around today. Feeling— idk inferior. Not just here and about my ships but in life as well. so uh yeah. Be back when I'm better.

[davenusianastronaut]

A Path of Pioneers (Poem)

Travel Your World.

Travel Your Stars

Travel Your Moon

Travel Your Heart

Travel as Freely as You See Fit

This is Your Universe, Have Confidence

No Need to Fear, Just Keep Flowing.

Even When its Dark, Just Keep Going.

You'll be Lead to Your Pot of Gold.

Just be Yourself & Break Out of that Mold.

[extrusivethoughts]

Tomorrowmost

It sits in its rippling skin. Its bouquet of beaks sift between its armour plates in a jittering preen. Its mandibles tipped with pine needle teeth click and spark like flints. Its yellow blood floods to and fro from its feathery gills to chill its baking striations. Its leaves lining its shell turn orange then shed ahead of hibernation. Its paws plant themselves sprouting roots that will hold against the tides of the sugar swamp. Its motor oozes with mucus to seal its crenulations and lubricate its rails. Its glass scales close around the interlocking perpendicular ring eyes embedded in its motherboard.  Its rubbery gynophores zip up their humps packed heavy for their pilgrimage. Its fin fans flap wafting perfume pheromones out far and wide from its vents shafts. Its clay hinges creak caked in bioluminescent chlorophyll pumped by its tetrahedron of fusion powered hearts. Its moons lactate a misty plasma that makes its tendrils dance and glisten. Its hollow horns reverberate its clangus mating call punctuated by steam whistle. Its zimaralls phumph. As it thinks. The yellow orange thing looks beautiful over the blue green thing.